On the first night of the voyage, our heroes slept. The nights that followed would not be so hospitable.
Ciridan, in one of his brief moments of rest, closes his eyes and thinks about the world he had to abandon to come on this foolish errand. What he sees troubles him, but all is quickly shrugged off as a childish nightmare.
Breena giggles to herself, still amused by her bold course of action. As her eyes close, her mind thinks of her past and her future.
As Theren’s head rests upon the cold metal bars, his eyes close and he begins to dream.